Crawling in my skin,
these wounds, they will not heal.
Fear is how I fall,
confusing what is real.

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface,
consuming, confusing.
This lack of self control I fear is never ending,
controlling, I cant seem to find myself again.
My walls are closing in.

Without a sense of confidence i'm convinced that there's just
too much pressure to take.

I felt this way before,
so insecure.

Crawling in my skin,
these wounds, they will not heal.
Fear is how I fall,
confusing what is real.

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me,
distracting, reacting.
Against my will, I stand beside my own reflection,
it's haunting how I can't seem to find myself again.
My walls are closing in.

Without a sense of confidence i'm convinced that there's just
too much pressure to take.

I felt this way before,
so insecure.

Crawling in my skin,
these wounds, they will not heal,
Fear is how I fall,
Confusing what is real

Crawling in my skin.
these wounds, they will not heal,
Fear is how I fall,
Confusing, confusing what is real

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface,
consuming, confusing what is real
This lack of self control I fear is never ending,
controlling,

Confusing what is real